Chapter 265: Farce (Part I) (2-in-1)
Teldashir, the Keeper's Underground Prison.
When the warden Mavi completed his mission and led some of his watchmen back to the underground prison ahead of time, the watchman Mavi* Shadow Song was stunned, she couldn't believe her eyes: there were cold corpses of the guards everywhere, and the air was filled with a thick smell of blood. δΈqiΔ is like a ghost domain......
How so?
The caretakers, who have been with them for 10,000 years and have long been sisters with them, died like this?
His eyes were red under the mask, and Ma Wei bit his lower lip desperately, even though blood was running down his lips......
"My lord, Illidan has fled, the wounds of the sisters. It seems to have been caused by the twin blades of his land Isinos. One of her subordinates also said with tears in her eyes, gritting her teeth.
I have to say that it is always the emotional intelligence of the egg that is so low that it makes people depressed, but when it comes to Tyrande, the rebellious demon hunter will also be careful and willingly consider a qiΔ for the priestess of the moon god.
Illidan, who would rather bear the blame himself than make it difficult for Tyrande, left a clear mark of cutting and chopping on the corpses of each of his guards with the blade of Ashinos at the vital points of each of the guards' corpses before leaving the prison where he had been held for tens of thousands of years...... It seems to be a clear sign to declare:
Take revenge, come at me!
It's a pity that Mavi, who has been watching over him for 10,000 years, is not so easy to fool......
"He couldn't escape the dungeon on his own. Someone must open the dungeon from the outside and let him out......" Mavi Shadowsong's silver eyes were already filled with rage, but the grief did not affect her judgment, and after reporting the news of Illidan's escape from her men, she immediately thought of the person most likely to do so - Tyrande Whisper, the chief priestess of the Temple of the Moon!
Feeling the salty smell of blood in her mouth, Mavi clenched her silver teeth and asked frantically in her heart, "Tyrande." What a mistake my men made. You're going to kill them all? β
"After burying the bodies of the sisters, we went to find Tyrande. If I'm not mistaken, she must have done it, and only she had the guts to do it! Mavi Ying Ge forcibly suppressed the anger in her heart: "Sisters, just look at it, I must get justice for you!" β
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Outside the prison, to the northwest, a new grave stood.
It's a beautiful land.
The trees sheltered them from the wind and rain, and all kinds of flowers bloomed in colorful colors. Compete for beauty.
It's just that the sunlight shining through the gaps in the branches and leaves is as red as blood, mottled below, like a little undried blood stain......
Mavi stood in front of a grave, adding the last handful of earth to the new grave, and behind her, the low sobs of the remaining caretakers.
As smart as Mavi has figured out what happened. Tyrande arrived with her local sentinels and demanded the release of Illidan, whose men stood firm in their absence. Refusing to accede to Tyrande's request. Enraged, Tyrande ordered her troops to launch a sneak attack. These subordinates of his own must not have thought that the sisters in the past would attack them, and I believe that they will not dare to believe this until they die.
"All sisters, keep up, let's go find Tyrande!" Mavi Shadow Song glanced at the mound one last time, and the next second, her eyes were already filled with crazy anger and hatred, and she stepped on the roaring Nightblade Leopard and ran to the northwest: "As for Illidan, he can't run. I'm going to get him back! β
Mavi gritted her teeth and reached into the mask with her right hand to wipe away the blood that still spilled from her lower lip. In retrospect, since the first battle against the Burning Legion was completed 10,000 years ago, he and his guards had been guarding here. Guarding these prisoners for the clansmen, they did their duty, but they didn't expect to wait for this day in the end......
The beautiful and generous Lady of the Moon, the elegant and ethereal Priestess of the Moon, what she did before prison can only be described as despicable.
At the thought of this, Mavi's teeth chattered. The lip flap, which had just shown signs of healing, cracked again and spilled blood...... The three lines of defense of the holy mountain of Hyjal have been constructed. β
Standing at the conference table, the Supreme Commander of the Coalition Forces, Garrod Shadowsong, holds a Command Scepter. Pointing to the battle map hanging on the wall, he explained with a stern expression: "The elites of the coalition forces and the materials they need must be stationed in the defense line assigned to each other within half a month!" β
"Our time... Not much! β
Two days have passed since the abduction of the "betrayer" by Old Tang and the elven prince.
Although Illidan has not yet nodded his head and decided to become a member of the Kingdom of Quel'Thalas, the demon hunters who have just been banished by the Night Elves have no better place to go for a while after deciding to participate in the Battle of the Sacred Mountain of Hyjal to vindicate themselves, and they don't mind acting with the Blood Elves who are closer in blood and habits first.
And Old Don and Kael'thas after settling Illidan, a "troubled youth". After receiving the notice, he quickly rushed to the Night Elf town of Astrana in the Gray Valley to participate in the last battle meeting before the decisive battle.
Of course, Don and Kael'thas weren't going to bring Illidan with them.
Although it has been decided to take over this trouble, on the eve of this decisive battle, the truth that more is better than less is still understood by Old Tang and the elven prince......
"The supplies purchased by the coalition forces through GuΓ² Ratchet City, I have requisitioned a large number of empty boats from the consortium to transport them to the defense line first."
Ghazruvi, the goblin city lord who was sitting at the end of the conference room, stood up and bowed slightly comically to the various clan bosses present, and said in his sharp and hoarse voice, and after the friendly response of the big guys, he continued to add:
"All goods are only charged at cost, and the energy and fuel consumed for transportation have been paid in advance by Prince Kael'thas of Silvermoon City. Here, I guarantee in the name of the gold coins that there will never be any differences! β
The man has money, and he takes away the calamity for others.
Although the reputation of goblins for recognizing money is not very good, it is inevitable that the races that have come into contact with them will inevitably scold them for being greedy for money behind their backs. But in this battle of Hyjal Holy Mountain, Ratchet City's strong support for the coalition army in terms of materials still won the recognition of all the bigwigs of the coalition army.
Predictably, even if Ratchet City failed to make any money from trade this time, it was already making a name for itself among the clans. In the future, whenever there is a large amount of material transactions, I am afraid that the first name that flashes in everyone's minds is Ratchet City...... In goblin jargon, there is a group of potential customers......
The coalition forces received much-needed supplies. Goblins not only contributed to the holy war, but also launched their own business sign.
It's a rare win-win situation.
As for whether there is Lao Tang's guidance and push behind this, it can be seen from the fact that Gazluvi, who is hanging the sign that seems to be a false smile, and the thumbs up that he secretly gave to Lao Tang......
The goblins are willing to work hard, and they can't get rid of Old Tang.
"Excellent! The Coalition and the creatures of Azeroth will thank you, Lord of Gazruvi! β
The soldiers and horses did not move, and the grain and grass went first.
Garrow City was pleased with the efficiency of a series of operations. The trivial matters have been dealt with, and the meeting is finally about to throw out the real key issue -- the distribution of garrisons for the three lines of defense......
"The issue of the distribution of forces among the three lines of defense needs to be resolved at today's meeting, and I mention it......
"Bang dang!"
Garrod Shadow Song, who presided over the meeting, had just started to start. But at this moment, the log door of the conference room was violently pushed open, and there was a crashing sound and the moaning of the bearing, which also interrupted the next speech of the Supreme Commander of the coalition forces......
A sassy and sonorous figure pushed the door in, and the surrounding bigwigs could clearly feel the irrepressible surging anger of the intruder...... Stop! β
"The meeting is on, and you can't go in, Watchmen! Forehead ......"
"Stop them!"
"Bang...... A loud shout came from outside the wooden door that was pushed open, and the Night Elf female general who pushed the door in, dozens of blood-red eyed watchmen pushed open the Night Elf guards guarding the door of the conference hall almost rudely and brutally, without saying a word. Fish rush in.
The originally spacious hall suddenly became extremely small because of the sudden intrusion of dozens of Night Elf watchmen and guards who rushed to hear the news. And the angry gazes of the watchmen and the anger and evil aura that involuntarily emanated from all over their bodies made the atmosphere in the conference room freeze for a while......
The faces of the leaders of the various races, including Thrall, Kane Bloodhoof, Duke Leoric, and Gianna, instantly turned unpleasant. At such an important meeting, in addition to such changes and chaos, the Night Elves, as the organizers, could not escape the blame. And this scene of a battle that may occur at any time made everyone's faces even more gloomy.
The two troll heroes Woking and his father, Senkin, who were sitting next to Sal, had even snorted angrily and grabbed their weapons. A posture that clearly distrusts the Night Elves......
"Sister?"
The Supreme Commander of the Coalition Army, looking at the figure who took the lead in rushing into the conference room, called out with a wry smile on his face, trying to break the embarrassing situation in the conference room.
The intruder, who took the lead, led his men to recruit a group of Hippogriffs, and rushed to Astrana's Mawi * Shadow Song for days without sleep!
And wisdom is like the clues that Garrod analyzed from the known information. Coupled with the information that Illidan was banished, it is not difficult to deduce what is behind today's drama......
I'm afraid things are as he expected...... Illidan* Fury regained his freedom from the High Priest, and ...... This high priest, who has a high position and prestige in front of his people, should have used less glorious means in this matter!
And now looking at his angry and resentful sister, Garrod has only one reasonable explanation in his mind:
The secret is out!
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"Nonsense! Mavi, do you know what you're doing? β
Tyrande and Malfurion looked in amazement at the dusty caretakers, who looked so tired from days and nights of not resting and their eyes bloodshot. I was stunned for a while. And the first to react was the Great Druid Vandal Deer Helmet, who also woke up from the Emerald Dream and attended for the first time.
Looking at Mavi Yingge's unreasonable actions, feeling the skeptical gazes of the leaders of the various clans in the conference room, and feeling the shaved face of Vandal Deer Helmet, he immediately roared angrily:
However, Vandal Deerhelm's rebuke was directly ignored by the warden.
Mavi Shadowsong's eyes were immediately cast on Tyrande, as before. If it is not the beauty that a mortal should have, he never moves again......
Seeing Mavi's arrival, a hint of panic flashed in Tyrande's eyes, but the priestess did a good job of hiding it. From the outside. She was still the noble and generous priestess of the moon goddess.
"Tyrande? What did you do? β
Without any other words, he slowly pulled out his ring moon blade and held it tightly in his hand, Mavi's voice was cold, like piercing ice.
Tyrande felt as if he was about to be burned to ashes by the anger in Mavi's eyes, and involuntarily took a small step back, and then felt that this movement was too weak, and stood up straight again. Raising her hand and combing her hair, it took a while for the guilty Priestess of the Moon to regain her steady, and replied-for-tat:
"You guessed it, I did it."
Malfurion looked at the two of them with some confusion. He didn't know now that his wife, Tyrande, had killed all the guards who had stayed there in order to free Illidan.
"Why?"
Receiving Tyrande's own admission, Mavi's brain suddenly became dizzy.
When the guards who came after the warden Mavi heard this, they were immediately enraged, and many of them drew their weapons at Tyrande. And the Night Elf warriors and Moon Temple guards who were loyal to Tyrande who also chased in quickly drew their weapons and blocked in front of the Moon Priestess.
The two sides are tense, and the battle is about to break out.
The druids, who had not long woken up from their sleep, stared blankly at this qiΔ, and many of them hurriedly stopped the excesses on both sides.
"The second attack of the Burning Legion is coming, and we need help from Illidan." Tyrande straightened up. He looked at Mavi coldly: "And those of your men." It is simply impossible to understand this. β
"That's why you killed my sisters?" Mavi was furious. "Just because you're going to release Illidan. And they stick to their principles and refuse to carry out your orders? β
Hearing this, the Night Elves fell silent.
In addition to the revered and special status of the Grand Druid Malfurion*Fury, the Night Elves are nominally co-led by the Elune Sisterhood, with Tyrande Whisper as the religious leader, and the Council of Cenarion, led by the Grand Druid Vandal Deerhelm.
In fact, the druids have a mysterious pact with the guardian dragons of this world, and they often have to enter a green dragon queen Ysera, one of the guardian dragons of this world. The spiritual world called Emerald Dream Realm performs sleep for hundreds of years at a time.
In the process, the Night Elves are led by Tyrande*.
Since the druids were often asleep, the supreme power of the Night Elves fell to Tyrande* for a long time.
But the Night Elves are not monolithic, and the Priestess of the Moon cannot do it alone......
Except for Garrod *Shadow Song, who controls a part of the legion. The watchmen who guard the Night Elf prison led by Mavi Shadow Song are also a relatively ** force, not in Tyrande. Under the leadership of the style of language.
Tyrande, the chief priestess of the Temple of the Moon, is a night elf who can be admired by tens of thousands of people. But now, because of what she did in the Night Elf Prison, it doesn't match her identity at all. It was indeed difficult for Tyrande to bypass Mavi and cast Illidan...... What's more, this revered high priest would have ordered his own people to be killed......
This caused the Night Elves to learn of this to fall into confusion and confusion. Even a small half of the Night Elf warriors who were firmly guarding in front of Tyrande had unconsciously put down their weapons......
"I think. Tyrande has no potential to lead the Night Elves! In an awkward silence, Vandal Deerhelm, the leader of the Senarion Council, suddenly said coldly, "It is clear that Tyrande killed the innocent guards for no reason and forcibly released the prisoner Illidan. β
This is a heart-wrenching phrase. The city of Tyrande still had a change of face.
Vandal Deerhelm, who had always been dissatisfied with the Malfurions leading the Night Elves, finally grabbed the handle this time, directly expressed his attitude, and attacked directly. This may mean that the Cenarion Council is on the side of Mavi Shadow Song in its treatment of this incident.
The Night Elves began to stir, and the emotions that had just eased up tensed again. Countless pairs of eyes are looking at Mavi *Shadow Song, maybe as long as she gives an order, the Night Elves are in danger of breaking out into a civil war when the holy war is imminent......
"I can't believe that High Priest Tyrande would do such a thing."
"Perhaps. The high priest had her troubles. β
"But that doesn't justify her killing the guards, and the Luna Temple and the Elune Sisters don't have the authority to release the prisoners directly."
"That villain of Illidan, what is there to save? He should be left in the prison to mold until he rots...... The Night Elves whispered to each other, but how could these so-called whispers be hidden from the ears of all the powerful people here?
Hearing these discussions, looking at the thoughtful expressions of the leaders of all the tribes present, the faces of Tyrande and Malfurion were extremely ugly. Public opinion was almost one-sided in Mavi's favor, which was a great blow to Tyrande's prestige, and even those guards loyal to Tyrande bowed their heads and refused to look directly at the angry watchers in the midst of the rest of the crowd.
Countless pairs of eyes are looking at the watcher Mavi* Shadow Song. If, at this time, Mavi Shadowsong leads his team to attack the side of Tyrande, Vandal. The Cenarion Council, led by Deerhelm, will undoubtedly stand behind Mavi Shadowsong. Cleaning this stain is not too difficult for Tyrande, but Malfurion's disappointed eyes make Tyrande a little afraid to face it.
"My lord, what shall we do?" One of the caretakers said to Mavi, her gaze at Tyrande was less respectful, and all that remained was hatred. The moon blade in his hand was clenched tightly. And to see this scene. Tyrande realizes she has to explain, or civil war may be imminent.
But without waiting for the priestess of the moon god to speak, the meeting room was reborn......
"Bang!"
"Squeak...... Boom! β
A sudden loud bang resounded throughout the conference room, attracting the attention of everyone in the conference room.
At some point, Old Tang, who had been sitting in his seat, had already stood up and slammed his fist on the solid wood table in front of him. Under the destruction of great force, the sturdy project table was shattered with just one blow!
And in everyone's expressions of surprise, confusion, and vigilance. Old Tang, who was dressed in military uniform, had already swept a cold face towards several Night Elf bosses, and said in an unkind tone:
"Ladies and gentlemen, I want you to understand where you are! Think about why we're all here! β
Old Tang's gaze became more and more cold, and his thunderous voice was annoyed:
"The Burning Legion army has overwhelmed the territory, and the leaders of all races have formed an alliance to resist the invasion of demons. Destroy their arrogant ambitions to destroy the miΓ¨ world! β
"We're not here to see you Kadore infighting!"
Old Tang's scolding didn't leave any mercy for the Night Elves and the bigwigs, because this sudden farce really annoyed Old Tang!
If Mavi Yingge asks for justice for his unjustly killed subordinates, Old Tang can still understand it. As one of the leaders, Vandal Deer Helmet did not consider the overall situation to dissuade both sides, but still wanted to fight for power and profit, and was even willing to risk the danger of provoking a civil war to fuel the flames.
Even for Malfurion, who has been silent, Old Tang only has deep contempt in his heart!
As a husband and leader, the Great Druid protects his wife as a husband. Or keep in mind the responsibility of his leader to resolve the contradictions between the two sides, and start from the overall situation to eliminate the conflict invisible, he should stand up!
If he does that, Old Tang may praise him for being a man enough!
But now Malfurion's whole person is like air, without any responsibility.
Not to mention that his feelings for Tyrande are simply not as good as Illidan's. Even as a leader. He also lacks a bit of decisiveness! Whether as a husband or as a clan leader, Malfurion's cousin is simply not qualified!
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"If you still want to kill each other, then go out and turn left, please take care of yourself!" Old Tang glanced gloomily at Vandal Deer Helmet, and scolded in a tough tone: "If you still want to resist the Burning Legion, then sit quietly for me!" This is the Coalition Headquarters, not your Night Elves' backyard! β
With that, Old Tang had already sat back in his seat, his face gloomy and unrelenting, oblivious to the annoyed gaze of the Night Elves.
"Arrogant boy! As a small character, what qualifications do you have to make a big deal here? β
Old Don's tough attitude directly angered the arrogant and calculating Great Druid Vandal Deer Helmet. Huo Ran turned around and stared at Old Tang's burly body, and scolded in a violent tone.
However, Deer Helmet still didn't see the situation in the field clearly, and his scolding directly caused trouble to another minotaur present!
"I'll take back your words, Great Druid!"
The always steady and steady Minotaur Chief Kane Bloodhoof also got up slowly this time, straightened his huge body full of oppressive force, narrowed his eyes slightly in resolute annoyance, stared at Vandal Deer Helmet without showing weakness, and responded with a tougher attitude than Old Tang:
"If you do more, you will suffer!"
"My disciple, it's not your turn to teach!" (To be continued...... Q